where to go..where life takes you
the sun comes ever closer
the shadows ever nearer.
warmth & light
interchange
in a moment to
wind & shadow,
as I sit
watching the water rush by
a playful shadow amongst the trees?
or a playful sun with the mountains?
'I dreamt I was a butterfly
or did the butterfly, dream that it was
me? '
*the last '' is from Zhuang Zi (Ancient Chinese Philosopher) .
elegant and contemplative. thought often of the butterfly's dream. thank you.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
stimulating...looking life in another perspective